Alright hello again it is I! Anywho this story will be a bunch of stories based on prompts posted on Tumblr I'll put the post of the prompt at the top of the chapter so you know! I hope you enjoy it!
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Garrett wanted love so bad! Garret saw all the amazing people in the whole world and he loves them all but he wasn't in love, at least he had no marks to prove it. He wanted a mark he wanted one so and almost everyone he knew had one, even his little brother had one and he was only 16! Garrett was 22 and had yet to fall in love, how pathetic. He had dates people sure, he had dated lots actually, but no mark. At this point he didn't think falling in love was an option. He loves romance movies, he loves people, but maybe he was hopeless. One day Garrett was sitting in Starbucks rereading the notebook for the 12th time when a handsome boy with short brown hair, round glasses, and braces walks up. He was wearing a flannel and black jeans. Garrett stared up dumb founded and the short boy informs of him. "Uh hi, is it okay if I sit here?" He gestures to the chair next to Garrett, and all he could do was whisper, "Yes," he smiles and sits down next to him. "Is that the notebook?" Garrett stares at the cover barely able to make a thought, "uh yeah," the other boy smiles and Garrett melts. "Oh my god where are my manners I'm Max." He shakes Garrett's hand, it was so much larger than Max's. "I uh, I'm Garrett." Max chuckles, "it's nice meeting you Garrett." Garrett tries to smile but winces and looks at his wrist, and there right before his eyes is his first mark, so frail and meaningful. Max looks shocked and then flashes his wrist at Garrett to reveal two scars one brand new and the other slightly older. "I saw you walk in and it just appeared there, I, I knew I had to talk to you."
